Anglican priest, icon writer, deep thinker, Devon boy, sci fi nut and occasional writer for The Spectator. Critical of Critical theory and all things woke. Vicar of seaside Salcombe (“Chelsea-by-Sea”) and stunning surrounding villages. Married to Frances who is currently training for ministry. Two teens who keep me in check. Bit of a clown, often treading the boards as a panto villain. If Princess Leia and Mr Bean had a love child it would be me.